Blood and Death (Dark Write)

She lays there helpless Dreaming of sweet dreams Of love ones by her side Her breathing relaxed Calm as the morning air I walk closer slowly gliding across the floor Floating with the air, not making a sound And I look at her Her sweet succulent lips Pouting, just waiting to be kissed I will devour her Until nothing's left but her dead soul She is mine for the taking But not yet This event must be cherished I will enjoy this moment She will remember this night She will have no choice She will not be able to resist Let me pull her hair away from her face So lovely she is So innocent So ripe for the taking Let me take a whiff of her scent Perfect So pure As I slowly place my hands beneath her head Caressing her very being Gently place my lips on her neck A gentle lick Tastes of trust This is it She is mine She will remember this night One more sniff A quick open off the mouth And yes, the penetration of the skin Tastes of immortality Finishing her off Until nothing is left But blood and death